Detention

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Scarlett's POV

What would you get after saying ' shit or fuck ' aloud in class? Clapping ? Prizes?

Detention.
Detention on first day.
Fuck it.

And above that, on first day first class why he has to be the one in my class.

What I am supposed to say to him, 'hey Ethan how you doing?'

God!! And now I have to see him in detention room as well. Please God help me  avoiding him.

Great entry in new school Rose!

I guess something about ourself we can't  change easily and swearing is one of them.

Rest of the classes went normal.
How I define normal is same introduction in every class with same whispering response from classmates ,sitting alone, avoiding people and reading book when teacher don't come.

Now most of the kids know about me.

"Hey.....Rose!"
I turned around and saw Hannah waving and coming towards me.

I waved back and waited for her.
"How was your day, newbie?"she asked pulling her bag straps.

"If Detention on first day sounds awesome, then the day went awesome today." I said rolling my eyes.

She gave me sympathetic smile.

We walked towards my locker, she stood against the locker next to mine.

I kept my stuff in locker and shut it.

"Hey Rose..umm...listen"she said looking down on her feet.

"Yeah" waiting for her to say ahead.

"I am sorry about morning , I didn't mean to make you feel awkward." She said with pleading smile.

Old me would have reacted way differently.

I sighed and smiled. "It's okay" I said putting my hand on her shoulder.

She seems nice and she actually feel sorry.

Forgiveness is what they taught in the session.

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There were just couple of kids in detention room.

The teacher was not here yet.
So I decided to read my book.

"Man you should have said yes to her, she was so into you ". Jackson said to ethan while entering to class.

Jackson Davis.
Tall guy with brown eyes and short brown hair with cute little dimples.
He is same as cocky as he was. Best friend of Ethan Jameson.

I rolled my eyes. And get back to my reading.

"She's not my type, jack."Ethan said to Jackson.

And shit, did we just had an eye contact of less than a second or maybe more? Fuck..

Those green eyes, filled with confusion.

God ! I said help me in avoiding him not help me in making an eye contact!

I shifted my gaze immediately to my book.

And he went to last seats.

Why does it hurt seeing him again after all that happened.

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Ethan's POV.

It was a quick eye contact with her.

What happened to her? She just looked some other person now.

She was such a rebel. And what I see now is opposite of that.

Jackson waved his hand in front of me. Bringing me back from my thoughts.

"Dude... What's wrong?" He glanced in her direction and back at me.

"She seems different"I said in confused expression.

"Yeah, she does. Who knows what happened"he shrugged.

"Anyways there's party this weekend at jace's place and you are coming too."he said more often he ordered.

I grinned.
"Okay, I'll be there." I said.

It's been long since I have been to any party.

I checked time in watch.
Shit.. I have a thing to attend.

I tried to cool down as my anger was forming again on remembering morning argument at home.

I have to try for her.




















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